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Capo on 3rd fret
G
Is this the real life
A7 G A7
Is this just fantasy
D7 Am7 D7
Caught in a landslide
G Am7 G
No escape from reality
Em
Open your eyes
G7 C
Look up to the skies and see
Am D7
I'm just a poor boy,I need no sympathy
G# G F# G
Because I'm easy come,easy go
G# G F# G
A little high,little low
C G D7 D
Anyway the wind blows,doesn't really matter to me
G
To me
G Em
Mama,just killed a man
Am
Put a gun against his head
Am D
Pulled my trigger,now he's dead
G Em
Mama, life had just begun
Am D
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
C G Am
Mama ooo
Dm
Didn't mean to make you cry
G C
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
G Am Fm C
Carry on,carry on, as if nothing really matters
G Em
Too late,my time has come
Am
Sends shivers down my spine
Am D
Body's aching all the time
G Em
Goodbye everybody-I've got to go
Am D
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
C G Am
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
Dm
I don't want to die
G C
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Solo C G Am Dm G
C G Am Dm A#
A G# G F#
B F# B F#
I see a little silhouetto of a man
F# B F# B F# B F#
Scaramouche,scaramouche will you do the Fandango
A# F A C# F#
Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me
G#
Galileo,Galileo
Galileo Galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico
G# G F# G G# G F# G
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
F C Cº C F C Cº C
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
F C/E D G F C/E D#º Dm7
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
G# G F# G G# G F# G C
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah!
G C
No, we will not let you go. Bismillah!
G C G
We will not let you go. Bismillah! We will not let you go
D#7
Will not let you go. Will not let you go. Ahhhhhhhhh
G#m F# B A# D# G C
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
C G C F B Em G
Mama mia, let me go. Be el - ze - bub has a devil put aside for me
( C D G )
G C G A#
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
G C F
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Dm G Dm G
Oh baby-Can't do this to me baby
Dm G Dm G C
Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here
( G C G )
( Am E Am E Am )
( G C B Em F C )
Am Em
Nothing really matters
Am Em
Anyone can see
Am Fm G C
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me
( C F C B )
( G A# A Gm A D )
G D Fm Em D
Any way the wind blows
Written by Freddie Mercury